01-23-2011, 02:02 PM
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Do you mind ending here? I don’t see what else they could do. :]
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Ever could still feel his uneasiness. She watched him curiously while he slumped down by her feet, silently judging his size next to the stallion. A smile played itself on her fragile lips as black hands continued to linger in all of Saphraine’s muscles. He breathed out and his barrel shuddered with content, ears flicked one towards the wolves and the other towards the sea.
“No, he won’t bite. He has never bitten a soul.”
The girl answered the boy truthfully. She couldn’t recall ever being bitten by the stallion or watched him bite another. His uneasy smile fading to a grin making Ever giggle quietly to herself. She could get used to him.